Zhao Changming dared to make an apology when he heard Song Ye. He couldn't help but look at Song Ye with a contemptuous glance: "Miscellaneous things, is there a place for you to speak? Get out of me!"

Suddenly, Song Yan's face sank, and the anger that suppressed him suddenly erupted: "Dogs look at people who are low in people. If Zhao's family are like you, they will use the eight-lift car to invite me to go!"

When Zhao Changming heard the words, he couldn't help getting furious and yelled, "I don't know the boy who is so tall and thick, give me death!"

As soon as the words came down, he was bullied and slap out, fanning Song Ye's cheek.

"No, Uncle Si."

When Zhao Fengyang came out, she planned to stop Zhao Changming.

"Get away from me!"

When Zhao Changming saw that Zhao Fengyang actually dared to defend Song Yan, he couldn't help sweeping a fierce light and patted him on his chest.

"boom!"

Zhao Fengyang flew in response, and a spurt of blood spewed out from the air.

"brother!"

Zhao Xiaoyu exclaimed, and Shi Zhanhu leapt out of nowhere. The explorer was going to catch Zhao Fengyang, but he didn't expect that there was a terrible power in his body, so instead of catching Zhao Fengyang, he was his own body Also hit and fly.

Seeing this scene, the anger in Song Kun's heart was exuberant, and there was a faint flash of murder in his eyes.

Just then, Zhao Changming's palm was close to his cheek.

"The stormy sea!"

At this moment, Song Yan was not hiding at all, the momentum of the congenital master burst out suddenly, and the real yuan in his body instantly converged in the palms of his hands, flying out.

"this is……?"

Zhao Changming, who had a scornful smile on his face, suddenly suddenly stagnated, and then his expression became unbelievable.

"not good!"

Suddenly, he found that his body was caught in a weird force field. The pulling force from all directions made his body extremely unstable. At this moment, a palm of his hands quickly enlarged in front of his eyes ...

In a hurry, he hastily encouraged True Welcome.

"Click! Click!"

With two beeps, Zhao Changming's body flew out like a disconnected kite, and stopped before hitting the wall.

"boom!"

The rebound of the wall bounced him back, dropped to the ground, and made a dull sound.

Zhao Changming was actually shot by Song Yi?

Zhao Fengyang stared at this scene dumbly, feeling that his brain was not enough.

Zhao Xiaoyu also stared at this scene with a stunned expression, his mouth opened wide, and his eyes were unbelievable. Of course, there was still a little bit of joy and joy in his heart.

"The insulting man will be insulted!"

Song Xuan looked at Zhao Changming on the ground lightly, and went to Zhao Fengyang and Zhao Xiaoyu to lift them one by one.

"Song Ye, how did you know? When did you become so powerful? You know he is a congenital master! How could you shoot him?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, ask me so many questions at once, how can you answer me!" Song Yan smiled bitterly.

"Song Ye, you should have broken into the innate?" Zhao Fengyang looked at Song Ye deeply and asked.

Song Zheng nodded.

"Great, congenital master! How long has your kid been practicing martial arts, and he has actually reached the congenital master, I'm afraid that Li Longfei was not as qualified as you when he was young!" Zhao Xiaoyu exclaimed.

"It's just lucky!" Song Yan said modestly.

"Cut, hypocrisy! I don't know how proud you are!" Zhao Xiaoyu dismissed.

Song Yan: "...".

"Okay, Xiaoyu, say a few more words." Zhao Fengyang winked at Zhao Xiaoyu, and then he went to Zhao Changming's side and reached out to help him: "Four uncles, are you okay? I'll help you."

"Get away! Stay away from here."

In the face of Zhao Fengyang's favor, Zhao Changming did not appreciate it.

Zhao Xiaoyu is not as good-tempered as Zhao Fengyang, not to mention she has been looking at Zhao Changming for a long time, so she laughed and said, "Cut, proud and proud, such a large age that can't even beat Song Yan, lived on the dog!"

"Zhao Xiaoyu, you are wanton!"

Hearing her ridicule and sarcasm, Zhao Changming's face was irritated.

"I'm just telling the truth!" Zhao Xiaoyu said with a chuckle.

"Fine rain!" Zhao Fengyang couldn't help glaring at her.

"Zhao Fengyang, Zhao Xiaoyu, and Song Yan, I remember you!" Zhao Changming's cold eyes slowly swept across the three, and then strode away from the office.

Seeing this, Zhao Fengyang couldn't help sighing, and then looked at Song Yan with some resentment: "Your boy didn't tell me if you broke into the innate. I knew that you had already broken, and I don't have to care about that blindness."

Hearing Zhao Fengyang's complaint, Song Ye could not help but feel a little embarrassed, and quickly said: "Brother Zhao, I just broke through, and I haven't had time to tell you, why not, how can I pass on the cultivation secrets I have obtained to you as a recompense?"

When Zhao Fengyang's eyes lighted, he couldn't help but be impressed.

And Zhao Xiaoyu clapped his hands happily: "Wow, that's great. With congenital cheats, it's easier for me to practice!"

But Zhao Fengyang shook his head and said, "This is not right. Congenital cheats are the foundation of a family or sect. If you don't get the kindness of someone who teaches your cheats, you can't pass it on to others!"

Hearing Zhao Fengyang's words, Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but look down, but then nodded: "My brother is right, congenital secrets cannot really be passed on to outsiders."

Hearing the words of the brothers and sisters, Song Yong was very touched and laughed aloud: "Ha, if this is the case, Brother Zhao and Sister Xiaoyu, your worries are superfluous! In fact, I learned this innate secret book by accident. Come, I can guarantee that this cheat book has nothing to do with other people, whoever I want to pass it to, anyone! "

"Really?" Zhao Xiaoyu's expression became excited again.

Although Zhao Fengyang didn't speak, he could see from his eyes that he was also very heart-warming.

Song Zheng nodded surely: "Of course it is true, so let me write this cheat book to you now. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me, yes Xiaoyu, give me A piece of paper and pen! "

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

When Zhao Xiaoyu brought the paper and pen, Song Yan began to write the Pei Yuan Jing silently, but he also had some reservations, and only wrote the exercises to the nine levels of congenital cultivation. This is not his selfishness, but he knows how to conceive. The reason for this sin is that Pei Yuan Jing is not a congenital practice, but a real cultivation practice.

"All right."

Half an hour later, Song Yong gave Zhao Fengyang two pieces of paper full of exercises.

The other party took it excitedly, and then his eyes fell on the paper and he could no longer move.

Even though his practice is only late in the day after tomorrow, he can still see that this Pei Yuan Jing is a very sophisticated practice, especially when he sees that this practice can be practiced directly to the congenital Nine, and he was almost excited. It's hard to do it yourself, because there are very few exercises that can be cultivated to the innate ninefold.

Even if the Zhao family was a big one, there was only one practice that was practiced to the innate nine levels, and only the patriarch was qualified to practice this practice.

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